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  1. A day or two had passed since the crow first came, with that missive about a dead world. When again it came, Calano was doing the dishes while his wife Emma entertained the girls. The crow rapped on the window with its beak, cawing once. ”Love, could you open the window?” Calano asked. Emma obliged, and the crow hopped onto the counter. ”Is this the one you told me about?” She asked, “The message from old friends at the Clinic?” The crow looked at Calano and nodded. ”Aye, it is.” Calano dried his hands on a towel. “Give your message, my friend.” The bird recounted his message. Emma looked thoughtful. ”Something on your mind?” Calano asked her. ”Just concerned,” She said, “I’m worried you’ll throw yourself into this battle. Like all the ones before.” Calano smiled reassuringly, “Not to worry, I already have vowed not to.” Emma nodded. Calano composed his response. My advice is this: Find a way to trap the Cult on the dead world. Once they are trapped, at the very least temporarily, remove the sigil from your friend in a manner that seals the magic from it to the dead world. Included in this response is a vial. Once you are ready, shatter it at your feet, and it will alert me to seal the world permanently. No one will get in or out. Your friend will be healed, the Cult will be sealed, and all will be well. @Spark of Hope
  2. Calano read the missive, and his brow furrowed. A dead world… And the sealing thereof… But part of the missive was unclear. He wrote back swiftly: This is the Creator. Not many know the ancient methods of contacting me, but I shouldn’t be surprised that those who did came from the Clinic. I’m surprised it’s still up and running, after I’ve been gone so long. It’s comforting to know it’s in good hands. Part of your missive was… unclear. Your friend with the sigil… would he be sealed on the dead world? Or would you travel there, remove his sigil, wait for the cult to arrive, and then seal them there? Sealing a dead world is a delicate process, and not something that can be rushed. I need more information, and a better plan. This crow will remember how to get to me, you won’t have to enchant it again for your response to reach me. He launched the crow back into the sky, where it quickly vanished from view. He shouldn’t have been surprised that people’s stories had continued at the Clinic. Nonetheless, it was a pleasant surprise to know it was still thriving. He looked towards his girls. He had… a lot to lose. Even more now than before he became a God. He would try his best to only play adviser and not front line warrior with this particular interaction. He had his girls to look after, after all. And a wife to love. And a family to build up. @Spark of Hope
  3. The crow arrived while Calano was having a picnic with his girls in the backyard. Ev was happily munching on a PB&J, and Kat was picking at the seams in the blanket. The both of them were growing faster than ordinary girls, but they were, after all, the daughters of Gods. The crow laughed on Calano’s shoulders, scaring Ev slightly, causing a bit of jelly to drip onto her dress. ”One moment,” Calano said softly to the corvid, who nodded slightly, and Calano cleaned up the small stain on his daughters dress. “There we are,” He said, poking Evelyn’s cheeks for a giggle in return, “Now take your sister and go play on the swings, Daddy has to see what this is.” Ev leaped to her feet, and beckoned Kat to follow. She did ”Now,” Calano said, turning to the bird on his shoulder, “What is it? Few can find me here. You’re enchanted, aren’t you?” The bird squaked affirmatively. ”Very well,” Calano said, “Your missive, then?” @Spark of Hope
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    can yall fill this out for me? it’s an assignment for me for school :]

  5. i’m tired

    my sister is being an annoying little cremling

    i should’ve stayed in europe

    don’t wanna deal with this

    1. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      *hugs a bunch* 

    2. The Wandering Wizard

      The Wandering Wizard

      *joins the hugs as the friendly resident giant*

    3. Sequence

      Sequence

      Ah yes, the tire of life. The everyday grind. You'll get through it, friend. You've made it this far! But of course, that doesn't mean your frustrations are not valid. You have every right to be tired, and every right to rest, if given the opportunity. Take care of yourself, and best of luck! 

  6. gamers im going thru it fr.

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    2. shortcake

      shortcake

      feel better, we love you

    3. Lego Mistborn

      Lego Mistborn

      It will get better

      -The one and only Hoid

    4. Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      “You will feel warm again” - The indubitable Hoid

  7. Good afternoon, everyone.
    Since May 2022, I've been known as CalanoCorvus. That has been my name, my next iteration succeeding Doomslug the Destroyer.
    CalanoCorvus now has been succeeded by Medium.
     
    I am a man of many mediums. Art, music, writing, and abounding creativity. And within each form of creativity is still further forms of creative expression. With music, for instance, I take inspiration from whatever sounds good to me. I am not partial to a specific genre, I do not assign myself a specific field to lie in. I use everything available to me. I use every medium.
    With writing, the same is true. I am a poet. I am an author. I am a storyteller. I use so many mediums of writing.
    Thus, I am a Medium.
    I am Medium. The Influences are never ending, and Everything is able to be used for creative expression.
     
    This is my new persona.
    Medium.
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    2. The Bookwyrm

      The Bookwyrm

      Oh.

      ...I see what you were saying now.

      Whoops.

    3. Exotic Almond

      Exotic Almond

      Cool name. Deep too.

    4. Sequence

      Sequence

      True :D. You wear it well!

  8. March 5.

    A new Epoch begins.

     

    Medium.

    Welcome to Everything.

    Bask in the Influences.

    Indulge in the All.

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    2. Sequence

      Sequence

      He's speaking in tongues.

    3. Crowstavern

      Crowstavern

      I’m concerned. 

    4. Lego Mistborn

      Lego Mistborn

      Gee I wonder if it was at all related to the backerkit launch

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